"Yes. Generally speaking, most people can only awaken the stardust after the age of 16, and these young children have already awakened, but they are unconscious. When someone takes a fancy to their awakened stardust, they will spend money.
Transplantation, transplanting their stardust, can be understood as cultivating Gu."
Yuan Ming has no interest at all in raising a child. Talent is worthless in front of nobles. Work hard! Will ordinary people succeed if they work hard?
High-quality awakening stones can give users a greater chance of awakening rare magic systems, but it will not be as easy as directly transplanting the magic galaxy of their choice.
In response, Yuan Ming patted Mo Fan on the shoulder.
"Let's go."
"Um."
Coming to the dungeon, Yuan Ming was attracted by the treasures in various formats.
A piece of unrefined dimensional mortal stone can be exchanged for only 10,000 yuan. The undead stone is actually sold here by the pound. Do they know how precious these things are?
Let’s not talk about the dimension stone. If the dimension stone stays on the arm, it can increase the user’s mental power in a short period of time!
This kind of thing is extremely rare outside, but here, it is everywhere. I have seen several stalls selling this kind of thing.
"The Magic City is a land of resources. There is a mineral deposit in the south of the underground city. There are many ores in it." Tang Yue saw Yuan Ming excitedly holding a dimension stone and said next to him.
This kind of ore is very common? Yuan Ming held a piece of dimensional stone and asked: "Do you know what this kind of ore is used for?"
"Refining this ore and making it into an iron prison can restrain the activities of demons." Tang Yue said, "However, this thing is far inferior to the enchanted iron prison."
Made into an iron prison? Yuan Ming simply didn’t know how to describe it. This was simply a waste of natural resources!
It seems that in this era, too many undead vessel refining techniques have declined.
"Mo Fan, help me buy all the stones from these stalls, as many as I can get." Yuan Ming took out a bank card without hesitation, which Qin Yi transferred to Yuan Ming.
"Pocket money", at this price, Yuan Ming can buy as much as he has.
Yuan Ming continued to search these stalls with a curious mind, and finally his eyes fell on something in one of the stalls.
This is a strange item. It is an object the size of a fist. It is somewhat similar to the vessel of the undead. It has a complex spiritual circuit structure. It can be seen that it should be made by a certain master, but what exactly does this thing do?
Even Yuan Ming couldn't tell it was used.
The person selling this thing is an old man wearing tattered clothes. He has no legs, and his body is made of alchemy limbs made of two wheels. His face is haggard and thin, and there is no sparkle in his cloudy eyes. There are only a few items on the stall.
Just stuff.
Yuan Ming reached out and picked up the spherical object. The gray-white magic energy of the necromancy system slowly invaded into it. Soon after, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised and he opened his eyes.
"Young Master, this is an ancestral treasure of my family. It has been passed down for many years. If it weren't for the failure of the children in the family, I would not be willing to sell it." The old man said in a hoarse and weak voice.
"How do you sell this thing?" Yuan Ming asked.
"Fifty thousand, I'll sell it to you." The old man thought for a moment and said.
"What? Fifty thousand?" Yuan Ming's voice suddenly rose several octaves. What kind of joke is this? Is fifty thousand enough to buy a spiritual seed? Through testing the necromancy system, Yuan Ming is sure
This spherical object is the carrier of the soul of a mage after his death, and this thing can be completely defined as a spiritual seed of the undead system.
This is simply a god-like item!
"Is fifty thousand too expensive? How about forty-five thousand?" The old man looked at Yuan Ming timidly, obviously frightened by Yuan Ming's expression.
"Ahem." Yuan Ming coughed dryly. After thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved. Today, when necromancers are almost extinct, many things related to necromancers have become completely useless. Although this thing is theirs
It was passed down from ancestors, but it is estimated that the old man didn't even know what this thing was, and he had no way of knowing its value.
If you don’t even have enough food to eat, what’s the use even if the soul inside is the remains of your ancestors? What’s the use of guarding your ancestors’ things?
The old man looked at Yuan Ming helplessly and said: "Forty thousand, it can't be any less."
Yuan Ming looked at the old man. To the old man, this thing was not as good as a full meal. What they needed most was money.
"Two hundred thousand, give me your mobile phone and I'll transfer it to you!" Yuan Ming moved his right hand, took out his mobile phone and said, it is still convenient to pay by mobile phone now.
After seeing the transfer, the old man fell into a daze for a moment, then his eyes flashed with tears and he kowtowed several times towards Yuan Ming.
The old man's family has long been at the end of its rope, but there is really nothing left to sell. He doesn't know what this strange thing is for. It has been left here for dozens of days, and there is still no one there.
purchase.
There are still two grandsons waiting to be fed at home, and the old man doesn't know what to do.
He originally thought that if this bead could be sold for tens of thousands of yuan, it would be very good, but he did not expect that Yuan Ming actually gave him two hundred thousand yuan. For a long time, his grandchildren would no longer have to go hungry.
Well, it is extremely difficult for him to find a way to survive in the bottom city of the dungeon.
"Old man, I used so many things to exchange you for this, so I took advantage of you. If you have any requests, you can ask me." Yuan Ming said, he also wanted to give a few precious things, but Yuan Ming
Understand that giving something too precious will bring disaster to the old man.
"I don't know what this is. Being able to exchange it for so much money is already a gift from God. We have no more requirements." The old man kowtowed a few more times.
The two skinny young men behind walked to the old man's side.
"You stinky boy, why don't you kowtow to your benefactor quickly!" the old man said hurriedly to the two young men behind him.
The two young men didn't say anything and just kowtowed several times.
Yuan Ming sighed in his heart, then turned and left.
Seeing the food piled high on the stall, the old man burst into tears and said tremblingly: "May God bless this benefactor in good health!"
Some stall owners nearby showed envy when they saw this scene. Although they were very greedy for the food of these old men, they did not dare to do anything. After all, this underground city did not allow them to violate the rules of the outside world.
thing.
There is only one criminal law here, violators shall die!
There is only death penalty here!
After walking around the town for a few times, Mo Fan and Tang Yue soon exchanged many dimensional spiritual stones and undead stones for them.